"I'm afraid to the Lord, you all are not just lesser than that fox, perhaps even less than a dog."
Ling Qiong was silent for a long time, finally grabbing the Jade Scroll and pressing it to his forehead.
"Good, the child can be taught."
Thus, the short one took the Jade Scroll back to compare with the fat one.
The fat one looked at each one, shaking his head,
"Really dishonest, I've counted sixteen or seventeen differences. This person's mind is quite treacherous; we can't leave her be, let's skin her and throw her in the pot."
The short one said,
"That's a point where she won't survive; how about I use a few needles to persuade her, then deal with it later."
The fat one disagreed,
"She's messing with us brothers like this; if we don't settle this, she might think I'm just playing along with her! No, I can't let it go; I'll pull out her tendons first!"
The short one sighed,
"Alright, I'll hold her down."
"Ahhh!"
